Chapter 422: Secret under the grave (2)

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Now that I have made up my mind to fight the Tsing Yi Fox Immortal, I tentatively asked the old man under the grave bag: "Are you really not going to interfere?"
The old man laughed twice and said, "I won't intervene, you can rest assured, if I want to intervene in things between you, then you were halfway along, you were just my little stupid fox It's cleaned up, will I still put you here? "
Little stupid fox?
In this way, those of us who are blocked on the road are even more stupid in the eyes of the old man, and the guy who can raise such a supernatural fox demon as a follower must be an extremely anti-sky existence, so I Can't offend him.
I did n’t ask much about it, but continued to say to the foxes in Tsing Yi: "We two will fight, if you win, I ’ll leave it to you; but if you lose, I hope you can let go of the hatred. Embarrass Han Qiguo. "
Listening to me saying this, Han Qiguo said next to him: "Master Shi, if you lose, my old life will stay here, you do n’t have to bear it for me, it was all because of my greed. I should be repaid by myself. "
Tsing Yi Fox Fairy also shook the gown and said to me: "Good boy, since you have this spirit, then let's fight and fight. I will see what you are really good at."
The Tsing Yi Fox Immortal finished talking, and she floated a few meters towards me lightly, and then she suddenly smiled at me, and that smile fell all over the city.
I couldn't help but watch a daze. You Xiaoqing was jealous next to me. She pushed me and said, "Xiaoyong, how can you fight with her in a daze! How about I come."
I quickly coaxed You Xiaoqing aside, now is not the time for nonsense.
You Xiaoqing stood still and reminded me: "Xiaoyong, be careful."
I "hmm" and said to my partners: "Take care of yourself and help me protect Xiaoqing when necessary."
As soon as my voice fell, I began to pinch my fingers again to ask Liu Xian, Liu Xian once again appeared in front of my eyes, she looked at Tsing Yi Fox Fairy and White Demon Fox frowning and said: "Boy, I protect you, let's run, I can't beat two of them alone, and there is another one under the grave ... "
I interrupted Liu Xiandao: "The one under the grave head will not interfere in our business. The white fox is his follower, and he should not be able to take action, so we just need to defeat the green fox."
Listening to what I said, Liu Xian said "Oh" and packed her one, then I was sure.
Hearing Liu Xian's words, the Tsing Yi Fox Immortal hummed and said, "Hum, we are also supernaturalists in the later stage of the robbery. You say you are sure to defeat me, but it's really ashamed."
Speaking of Tsing Yi Fox Fairy, a blue shadow flew towards Liu Xian, and Liu Xian also did not flinch, waving long sleeves to meet, although the two men were wearing blue, but the style was quite different.
Liu Xian's clothes have a lot of belts, just like the wicker one after another, and Fox Xian's clothes are relatively simple, with only a long sleeve and a rain belt around the waist.
The two groups of clear shadows immediately fought into the sky, and suddenly the flying snowflakes became even more messy.
Liu Xian is temporarily comparable to Tsing Yi Fox Xiandou, although I am very nervous, but I can't help much. At that level of battle, if I intervene, it will be almost chaotic.
So after confirming that there would be no situation for Liu Xian temporarily, I looked at the largest tomb bag and asked, "What is there under this grave, what is that" God Body ", what is it?"
No one answered me. After about a dozen breaths, I heard the sound of "Bang Bang" coming under the biggest grave bag, just like the one knocked under the grave head in the story that Han Qiguo told me. The sound of hitting the coffin.
Actually, not only did I think that, Han Qiguo was also stunned over there. He looked at the grave bag and suddenly said, "The thing under the grave head has appeared again?"
I instructed Han Qiguo not to panic, but behind the biggest grave head at this time, a figure came out slowly.
An old man came out, with white hair in a bun, a hair bun in a silver robe, and a whisk in his hand, that is, his beard was shorter, otherwise his image would look like the Sanqing deity Zhongyuan Shitianzun Looks like.
Is it really a fairy?
The old man came out from behind the tomb and carried a white sack on his back. The sack bulged like something stuffed in it, and seemed to be a living creature, and occasionally struggled to move.
Seeing this scene, I couldn't help but be stupefied. Could it be said that the old man grabbed something from the grave, what he was grabbing, wouldn't it be the "divine body" in Tsing Yi Fox's mouth.
When I thought of it, I groaned.
The old man looked at our group and then waved at the white fox in the jujube tree and said, "Wish, come."
The white fox immediately jumped off the jujube tree, and then came to the old man. His body grew a lot. It turned out to be the size of a small dog, but this time it became an adult Tibetan Mastiff. It looks a lot tougher.
The old man still didn't take care of me, but helped the white fox with the bag behind him, and then rubbed his hands: "Okay, I found the same again. I didn't expect it to be so simple this time. Imagine that we had to spend the previous time before. It's a setback. "
Seeing that the old man ignored me, I couldn't hold it on my face, but that was no way. Who made the other party too tough?
So I can only ask another sentence with my daring: "Senior, what is under the tomb?"
The old man looked at me and smiled lightly, "You guys really can't ask the answer, don't give up. There are so many people here, everyone wants to know this, but they all hold back. Did n’t ask, do you know why? Are they not afraid because they are afraid of making me angry and killing them? Or are you as stupid as my white fox and ca n’t think of so many things at all?

After the old man finished saying this, I turned to look at my companion, and then turned to look at the old man and said, "Fear, I'm naturally afraid, we people are just ants in your eyes. "Whether we kill us or not depends on whether you are angry or not, but whether you want to."
After I finished speaking, the old man smiled and asked me, "Then do you think I want to kill you?"
Ah, I suddenly felt that my mouth was going to be in trouble. I would n’t talk to the old man for a while, and let all our people go to death.